PULE Afourteen (Ft. MADJAX)

[Intro: MADJAX]
Trevor, what the fuck?
Trevor, what the fuck?
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah- (What the fuck?)
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah- (What the fuck?) (This ones for-)

[Verse 1: MADJAX]
Let me ask, why you talkin' shit?
Like I did not just pork yo' bitch like porcupine
I don't even got to put no effort in, you should take notes sometime
I do not got no problems (No, no, no), all these motherfuckin' problems got me, okay
I be feelin' like I'm on top, ho
And I still be rockin' the same thrift store jeans, okay
Cap go hard, listen up, listen up, still the same motherfucker that could not givе a fuck
Still the same motherfuckеr that riding the beat like I’m fuckin' her
Still the same motherfucker makin' something out of nothing
Still the same motherfucker rollin' these jockin' ass rappers up
And then I be smokin' 'em down, smoking them down by the ounce
Nevermind, I been smokin' them down by the pound
My apologies, I'm so high, I cannot count
Motherfucker, I don't write, what the fuck you think I'm 'bout?
I punch in all of the time, bitch I’m punchin' in right now
I'm getting paid now, this is a different lifestyle
And don't even act like you know what I am talkin' about
I just got one with this gig and now I’m inside of a mouth
That bitch gotta dump so I might just have to show what I’m about